” Chastity said and nodded her agreement.Master reached out and slapped her chubby face. She turned pink, and he corrected her. It’s, “Yes Maste...r,” not “Yeah Master.” Chastity did not look angry that he’d slapped her face and instead flinched and looked up at him with an apologetic expression.She continued to look straight ahead and said, “Yes, Master.”“While you two were on your little escapade last night, I spoke at length to your son. I believe that he has a desire to learn to discipline. I went back to the room. I took the job of chopping vegetables because of that what I could do easily while Chachi was cooking food. While she was baking roti, I observed sweat in her cleavage. She looked damn hot. I thought it was now or never situation. I said to her, ” Chachi I am sorry about the previous night. I shouldn’t have said that”. Chachi sighed. She said, “Let’s have food first. We will discuss it later”.After we finished our food, she invited me to her room. I can’t describe you. ..)Luckily for me my tormentors had never read this story, and what I wasbeing subjected to was nothing more sinister than a tattoo gun, whichwould permanently etch seven immense letters into my entire exposedsurface. Before the initial W was completed I knew what was beingwritten on me. I was to literally become a door mat.,.,OCTOBER:It must be Halloween night, the feet walking on me are much smaller, andthere are a lot more of them. Mostly bummed that the people who livehere have stiffed them. It was one of the gifts given to me by my hubby on my recent birthday; he used to love it whenever I wear the pink bra and also loved to remove the pink bra himself to fondle my breasts.I was definitely annoyed on not seeing my favourite bra, went to the kitchen fuming and asked shanti” Did you see my pink bra in the bathroom which I had left in the bathroom for washing it”Shanti was suddenly petrified on hearing me, with a low voice said “No Didi, I didn’t observe it”By her tone I knew that.